Sail away I tell myself,
For it’s true that Time doesn’t wait for me.
It eludes me to a distant land,
When I think I can’t reach my heart.
Sail away I tell myself,
For things look way off in the future.
The past is unreachable and out of reach,
When I think I am travelling a way too fast.
Sail away I tell myself,
There must be music in a magical land.
To see sailboats going out of sight,
To wonder how days turn into night.